CHAPTER XXXVII

"Don't scream!" ACE reprimanded Zhao Sanhong sharply. "If you can't beat these half-hung soldiers, haven't you run on long legs? But if you dare to escape, see how I serve you! ”

ROMON CROUCHED BESIDE AIGULI, CAREFULLY EXAMINING HER PHYSICAL FEATURES, AND COULDN'T HELP BUT SHAKE HIS HEAD AGAIN AND AGAIN AFTER LISTENING TO ACE'S WORDS.

"You're really making it hard for him to choose."

LOOKING AT THE MESS IN THE CAVE, ACE WHACKED HIS NOSE IMPATIENTLY. "If you can handle it here, I'll go and take care of them. There really is a platoon of enemies, but don't go wrong. ”

Rohmon looked at him suspiciously. "Are you worried about them or do you want to rush on your own?"

ACE LOOKED SERIOUS. "How am I that kind of person, I have always focused on the overall situation, don't live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

Rohmon nodded. "Then we'll see you at the reserve position and keep in touch."

Ace pointed hard with his finger and rushed out of the cave without saying a word.

Rohmon carefully searched the cave and photographed all the dead bodies on the ground with a digital camera. ACE's marksmanship was superb, and in such a tight moment, there were still a few bullets that knocked people out beyond recognition. Rohmon thinks these are the leaders of the **** and drug dealers, but the last white corpse catches his eye.

The white man had a pot lid common in the Marines, and next to the body was an M4A1 carbine with a front grip, his M9 pistol was already in his hand, and the safety had been opened, but before he could shoot, he was shot in the head by ACE with a bullet, which was a fatal shot, and there were two bullet holes in his body armor, but neither of them penetrated. Rohmon felt a chill in his back, and if it weren't for ACE coming up and punching him and being shot first by this suspected marine, the scene would have been much more complicated.

The white man's outfit looked like that of the Blackwater security guards who had flaunted their might in Iraq, and no identification could be found on him, and when he pulled back the bulletproof vest, Rohmon saw the CIA logo on the body's close-fitting crewneck T-shirt. If this guy can be captured alive, this discovery will be completely worth the price they have tossed.

At this time, the satellite phone on the white man's body suddenly rang.

Rohmon hesitated. If he didn't, the other end of the phone would wonder what was going on, so he decisively picked up the microphone.

"Listen to me, Cole, if you can't wait for the Chinese today, go back to the base first, and Martin will go to replace you."

In the microphone was an unfamiliar voice, confident and determined.

Rohmon did not speak.

There was silence on the other end of the phone. "Cole, answer me."

"Cole is dead." Rohmon glanced at the white corpse beside him, and a hint of joy arose in his heart. It's always a joy to be able to kill an enemy, and it's the same to be able to deceive an enemy. "We had just been attacked once, but we pushed them back."

"What?!" There was a barrage of curses coming from the microphone. "You say Cole was killed by the Chinese?"

"I don't know who they are, but Cole is dead." The Romans pronounced the syllables with the r into a long trill, which is characteristic of Eastern Europeans when speaking English, while Arabs have similar characteristics, and this accent should be the most appropriate in this place. Rohm is fluent in five languages, each of which mimics at least two accents, with a variety of accents in English.

The microphone suddenly calmed down. "Who are you? What about butterflies? ”

Luo Men thought nervously, at this time, even if the other party was testing himself, he couldn't care about it, and the "butterfly" must be referring to Ayiguli.

"Everything is normal, we have eliminated these people." He continued to mimic an Eastern European accent and deliberately dodged questions on the other side of the phone. "So, who are you, Sir?"

Maybe he felt that he couldn't tell Romon clearly, or maybe he was alert to Romon's problem, and the other side suddenly hung up the phone.

Someone from the CIA is bound to arrive next, and Rohm now probably knows who his opponent is. He informed Ma Xibei and ACE that now he was going to leave the danger zone with the target, the enemy's reinforcements would arrive in half an hour at the earliest, and the battle outside would end quickly, and if it could not end quickly, get rid of it quickly.

Ma Northwest set out to clear the passage on entry, but the battle in the ACE direction was not so smooth.

AS SOON AS ACE BURST OUT OF THE CAVE, HE HEARD INTENSE AK RIFLE FIRE IN THE DISTANCE. He ran to where he had dropped his equipment, carried them on his back as fast as he could, and then ran to the place where the gunshots rang out, replacing the machine gun with drums as he ran, and the magazines were inserted in the placket of his clothes. The sound of a grenade exploding sounded, and it seemed to fall not far away.

"ACE, the enemy is two hundred meters ahead, pay attention to concealment, I am in the direction of you at ten o'clock." Shen Mao's voice suddenly sounded on the individual radio. "The sand scorpion is still waiting in place."

ACE rushed to the top of the slope and saw Shen Maopai hiding in a low niche on the cliff and shooting downward. The niche is covered by rocks above and to the right and to the right, leaving only a small shooting passage that can be seen down the hillside. Shen Mao's platoon sometimes used AK rifles to suppress the enemy, and sometimes used VSS sniper rifles to shoot accurately, so that those mercenaries could not advance for a while, and the VOG25 grenade just now was an attempt by the mercenaries one hundred and fifty meters away, but because the distance was too far, it only hit on the rock that could cover Shen Mao's platoon. The location of this niche is really ingenious, but unfortunately the place inside is too small, and it can only accommodate Shen Mao Pai alone.

This was followed by two more stray bullets exploding nearby. Listening to the sound of the grenade explosion, you can judge that these mercenaries are still very adaptable, and see that ordinary grenades do not work, and two VOG25P grenades are fired. The difference between this grenade and the VOG25 is that it has a jump explosion function, and an experienced shooter can make this grenade explode at a certain height, expanding the killing range.

But if it was an ACE instead, he would not use such a passive means as a grenade, but would use a mortar to deal with the natural bunker of Shen Mao's platoon. Mercenaries are mercenaries, and their experience in guerrilla warfare is okay, but as soon as they fight this kind of positional warfare, their poor military qualities are exposed.

ACE found a suitable place for a machine gun position, and while the enemy had not yet attacked, he used the magazine as a sapper shovel, and hastily dug half a bunker on the soft ground where he could hide.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you let the sand scorpion cover you? ACE suddenly asked Shen Maopai. Thankfully, the enemy didn't charge, otherwise you'd have been doomed. ”

"ACE, they're mercenaries, so they won't work so hard easily." Shen Mao Platoon replaced the AK rifle with a magazine. "The sand scorpion is a military doctor, and I don't dare to let him take risks at this time."

ACE carefully observed the situation on the opposite side with a telescope, the enemies were all behind the cover, the specific number could not be judged, but Zhao Sanhong's observation results could definitely be trusted, and the total number of enemies should be more than twenty. Now they still don't know the situation, and their will to fight is not so strong, but no matter how long it takes, some smart people will think that they can go around to the B channel and flank them back and forth. Rohmon is retreating with the target, and Ma Xibei has also set out to clear the way for retreat, and there is practically no cover for passage B. Or maybe they're not that smart, but surely they've thought of pulling two small cannons out of the camp. Maybe they went to pull the mortars now, so there was no big attack.

ACE'S HEART TIGHTENED SUDDENLY. The camp was not far from here, and there was no need to even pull the cannon out, and the mercenaries could finish them off with artillery fire in the camp.

But the imaginary mortar fire did not come, either they did not have mortars, or they did not have so skilled mortarists, after all, most of the mercenaries were not trained in infantry attacks under the cover of artillery fire, and the possibility of accidentally injuring their own people also existed. There is no organization, there is no discipline, and this is their limitation.

However, it is not possible for ACE and Shen Mao Platoon to get out so quickly, the combat effectiveness of the mercenaries is average, but after all, they have rich combat experience, relying on the strength of the crowd, they plan to entangle with Shen Mao Platoon, they are not in a hurry to attack, and Shen Mao Platoon's bullets will always run out. For the time being, they have not yet discovered the arrival of ACE.

"Spider, save bullets." ACE is also thinking about how it can get rid of it as soon as possible.

"There's nothing to save, there's one magazine left for each gun." Shen Mao replied to him slowly and methodically. "You're going to have to figure out a way to get us out of here."